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A million lights and a kick drum, the floor is moving slowI've got a feeling 'bout this one, and we still young, you knowI'm breathin' fire in your cupIt's not my fault if your hea...Read Full Lyrics

[Chorus]Hustle in the morning, smokin' in the cloudsBitches come in dumpin' 'cause they ran a hundred milesRain still pourin', the bottles lift upStuntin' on them bitches and the w...Read Full Lyrics

Now if it's loving that you wantYou should make me your girl, your girlIf it's loving that you needBaby come and share my world (share my world)If it's loving that you wantThen com...Read Full Lyrics

I put the kush in the stogey, yeah, I put the Bentley in DriveI'm pulling out the garage, and thanking God I'm aliveI've been through so much s***, been through trouble and backI a...Read Full Lyrics

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunchSix-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunchAhem excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzerSwagger down pat, call my shit PatriciaYoung Money militia...Read Full Lyrics

YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi LeeI be with niggas that shoot policeI keep that iron, you can get creasedAnd if she say she didn't f*ckBitch ya lying through ya teethThey say it co...Read Full Lyrics

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunchSix-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunchExcuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzerSwagger down pat, call my s*** PatriciaYoung Money militia, and...Read Full Lyrics

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunchSix-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunchAhem excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzerSwagger down pat, call my shit PatriciaYoung Money militia...Read Full Lyrics

Six-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunchSix-foot, seven-foot, eight-foot bunchExcuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzerSwagger down pat, call my s*** PatriciaYoung Money militia, and...Read Full Lyrics

YMCMB, bitches call me Tunechi LeeI be with niggas that shoot policeI keep that iron, you can get creasedAnd if she say she didn't f*ckBitch ya lying through ya teethThey say it co...Read Full Lyrics